"To be so arrogant in front of the emperor, Master Mu Kai doesn't even care about the most basic courtesy of a monarch and his ministers?"
Long Ziheng also frowned and responded in a deep voice.
"Hmph!" Mu Kai snorted coldly: "I just..."
"Okay!" Long Zimao, who was sitting on the dragon chair, interrupted him in a deep voice.
"Everyone, please disperse. Go back and tell everyone below you to stop. Otherwise, you will be punished as a treason!"
"The Emperor..." Mu Kai naturally did not give up so easily.
"Can't you understand what I'm saying?" Long Zimao interrupted him again.
After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Fu Zhenyan and said.
"Prime Minister, I will give you three days to find your son. No matter what, he must give an explanation for this matter!"
"I humbly obey my orders!" Fu Zhenyan bowed in response.
Afterwards, Long Zimao ignored everyone, stood up directly, and walked away.
Mu Kai looked at his back, a cold look flashed deep in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, he turned around and glanced at Fu Zhenyan before walking away, with a cold feeling filling his whole body.
After a while, only Fu Zhenyan and Long Ziheng were left in the lobby.
"Your Majesty..." Fu Zhenyan bowed and spoke.
"Prime Minister, you go back first, I'll find you later!" Long Ziheng interrupted him.
"Your Majesty, Mu Kai is obviously a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking. You must be careful..." Fu Zhenyan continued.
"You go back first!" Long Ziheng waved his hand.
"I resign from my humble position!" Fu Zhenyan bowed and retreated.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor has invited you!" As soon as Fu Zhenyan left, an old man came to Long Ziheng and bowed.
"Yeah!" Long Ziheng nodded.
At noon the next day.
Ling Hao and everyone gathered in the small courtyard to chat.
Previously, Shadow No. 18 had reported to everyone the situation in the palace and the imperial city.
Therefore, everyone in Ling Hao has a general understanding of the progress of the situation.
In the early hours of this morning, the fighting in the imperial city had basically stopped.
Of course, everyone knows that this is just a moment of tranquility before the storm.
"Brother, will they really break out into a full-scale war?" The judge looked at Ling Hao and asked.
"Judge, just wait and watch the show! You will definitely do it!" Lu Yue replied on behalf of Ling Hao.
"Long Ziheng hasn't come to us yet, will he not come?" the judge continued to ask.
"No rush! He will definitely come!" Lu Yue responded again.
"According to Shadow's feedback, among the members of the royal family, the most skilled person is Long Ziheng's second uncle Long Mou, who has the cultivation level of the ninth-grade Holy Emperor!"
"Apart from him, there is the eldest brother of the Emperor, Long Ziheng, who has the strength of the eighth-grade Holy Emperor."
"As for Beijian Country, let's not talk about whether the people from the Second Blood Demon Sect will help them."
"Mu Kai and the No. 1 person in charge hiding in the dark alone are enough to give the royal family a headache."
"The No. 1 person in charge is undoubtedly the ninth-grade Holy Emperor, enough to hold Long Mou back."
"And Mu Kai has half a foot in the strength of the ninth-grade Holy Emperor, which is half a level higher than Long Zimao. Even if Long Zimao joins forces with him, he may not be Mu Kai's opponent!"
"In addition, the other people on Mu Kai's side are not weak in skill, and are much stronger than the palace ministers on Long Zimao's side."
"So, if the royal family does not want to be destroyed, it can only find foreign aid!"
